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Never Modern Talk - Redemption (Original Mix)

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A bleak journey through fractured identity, parasitic control, and the collapse of self.

Ashes of Silence

Produced by Mark Xenophontos 

Lyrics by Mark Xenophontos 

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Fell asleep like the time has come
In favela walls where fights are won
The air tastes like copper and rain
Somebody's son won't wake again

Walk by safe if you can't blink twice
Hell burns harder when you roll the dice
The dogs know which doors to avoid
God's just another word for paranoid

It might strike seven, don't get up hopes
Life hangs on by the neck on the ropes
The electric hum, the generator's wheeze
Make sure you're still in one piece

I scream another time
Just to scare the birds away
They pick my flesh
Leave me no time for rest
From São Paulo to Paris streets
Waiting for the last dance
The final breath
The final breath

Tuesday bleeds into Thursday now
Lost the days, don't ask me how
Sister's boyfriend disappeared last week
His mother doesn't sleep, doesn't speak
Just stares at his empty seat

The television prophesies in static
Grandmother's prayers get more frantic
She lights candles for the already dead
Whispers names I've never heard said

I scream another time
Just to scare the birds away
They pick my flesh
Leave me no time for rest
From São Paulo to Paris streets
Waiting for the last dance
The final breath
The final breath

God better change my life
'Cause death is coming
And I ain't waiting for the trigger
God better change my life
Death is coming
I ain't waiting

Mathematics of survival
Six bullets, seven brothers
One ambulance, three neighborhoods
Do the math
Do the math

Every sunrise is a coin flip
Every sunset is a maybe
The calendar's a sick joke here
Yesterday might be your last day

I scream one more time
Scare the birds, scare the saints
They're all the same
They all want their taste
São Paulo to Paris streets
Betting on my defeat
The final breath

But not yet, not yet
Not yet, not yet
NOT YET
NOT YET

Fell asleep like the time has come
But I woke up
I woke up
I woke up
Still here
Still breathing

The Final Breath

[Intro-guitar solo]

[Spoken, male Low and smooth]
"You think, Me, Dracula, would love a normal girl?  Hahahaha!"

[Groove metal starts]

[Verse 1]
I sleep all day in a stone-cold bed
But when the moon hits, I rise undead
Leather and lace, they come when I call
These are my deadly queens, and they want it all

[Pre Chorus]
Red eyes, sharp smile, blood on their skin
They don’t play nice and are pure sin
You bring me flowers, they are fun with no shame
You will kiss my cheek, they will scream my name

[Chorus]
They’re the Queens of my damned!
Dark hearts, no rules, not for the common man!
They bite, they burn, they take my hand
And I love ‘em all — yeah, I understand!
Queens of my damned!
You want sweet, I want wild
Keep your angel — I want the vile!

[Verse 2]
You dream of peace — I dream of the gratifier
You want love — I want desire
Your kind runs when the blood gets spilled
Mine laughs loud and goes for the kill

They don’t cry, don’t beg, don’t break
They dance in war while avoiding the stake 
So take your candles and run away
I’ll stay in the dark where my devils play

[Chorus]
They’re the Queens of my damned!
No soft words, no gentle hands!
They fight, they feed, they are my fans
And I will die with them, just like I planned!
Queens of my damned!
No rules, no shame
Let the world burn — I’ll take the blame!

[Breakdown – Chant]
Queens! Of! My! Damned!
Queens! Of! My! Damned!

[solo]

[outro Chorus]
They’re the Queens of my damned!
My cursed queens with blood on their hands!
You call it wrong — I call it right
They’re my reason to kill at night!
Queens of my damned!
No heaven for me — I made my stand
I’ll rot in hell with the girls of the damned!

Queens of my Damned

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